The Phone Ring

When the day Is starting badly Small disasters in a medley I hear the phone ring And I know it will be fine When the world Around is crumbling Clouds are blackening and rumbling I let my phone ring My baby's on the line And I don't know if she's a fairy And I don't know if she's a witch But I'm sure there is some magic In the way she gives a kiss When my head is calling May Day And I'm feeling on the brink She can save me from disaster With the sound of a A phone ring Of a phone ring Of a phone ring But when the scale Of crisis doubles And I'm stuck in some real trouble I let me phone ring and the panic will be gone If I'm lost beyond redemption Like some telepathic tension She lets the phone ring And tells me it will be fine And I don't know if she's a fairy And I don't know if she's a witch But I'm sure there is some magic In the way she gives a kiss When my head is calling May Day And I'm feeling on the brink She can save me from disaster With the sound of a Phone ring With the sound of a phone ring Of a phone ring Of a phone ring Of a phone ring